"You say you can see the future, so can you see the future after you absorb them?" the vanishing 005 asked.
"Yes, I can see two futures. One where I succeed, and one where I don't."
After Charles spoke, tens of millions of tentacles sprouted from the fleshy walls within his body, instantly stabbing at the divine remnants inside him.
In that moment, Charles felt the wind. He didn't know if it was an illusion or reality; the wind was immense, burrowing into his skin and rushing through all his internal organs. The wind was black, and the surrounding environment began to change under its influence. The fierce, dark wind drove Charles through the black cosmic abyss and swept him past ashen lands. It passed through unknown, dim planets and landscapes, swirling across boundless space.
